You walk through a forest, everything is covered in snow. There is an eerie silence, which sends a shiver up your spine, also the fact that it is extremely cold. Suddenly you see a feint shadow in the distance and the sound of heavy hoof beats imprinting in the snow could be heard. Breathing heavily, you run out of the forest and into a snow covered meadow. It seems that whatever that creature was is following you. Suddenly a jet black uni stallion gallops into the clearing, his red and gold twisted horn pointing straight at you. Besides the fact that he was black, the stallion did have some other markings as well. White socks ran up his legs and his hooves were a shiny gold. It was strange however that a golden shield somewhat like what medieval horses used to wear to protect themselves in battle was worn across his face. The stallion also wore golden armour across his back, with a red diamond imprinted on both sides. He is wingless and form more like a Clydesdale with massively feathered hooves. He stared right at you with his red eyes "What are you doing in my terra?" he bellowed, rearing up and striking out at you with his front hoof. Taking a step back, you stutter. "I...I'm lost, who are you?" In response the stallion snorts loudly "My Name is Dimon... Stallion of Battle, let me tell you a bit more about myself".
Name:Dimon
Skill:Battle
Age: Unknown
Gender:Stallion
Colour: Shadow
Markings: White socks, Golden armour across back and head, red and gold horn and red eyes.
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Brother:
Wild
Love:
Zal
Personality: Brave,Daring,powerful,wanderer
My Story
I have no memory of my early life. All I can recall is how I became like this. I was still only a foal when a pack of wolves attacked my herd. At That time I didn't have any armour and most saw me as just a normal uni colt. My father, a jet black stallion like myself, told me to run away while he fought against the savage wolves. I have a feeling he never came out alive as I have never seen him again nor the rest of my old herd. I was now out in this wide world by myself with no herd for protection. That's when I learnt to fight and defend myself.
Most other Unis knew me as the wanderer. I never spoke to them though. Everyday I became more powerful and I was a fierce battler- the reason? Well, many a stallion would challenge me in fear that when I became an adult, I would become a fierce rival, for I had strength beyond any other of my age... and to another stallion this was a threat. After time, I became fully grown and decided to visit the place where I grew up. I have always preferred to live where there is snow for some strange reason, I don't know. I trotted into the clearing where he pack of wolves had attacked my herd so long ago. My father had always worn armour across his back with a red diamond and a golden shield over the front part of his face.
I walked around the clearing, preferring not to stand still as this place still made me nervous. The snow was soft, and my hooves made no sound as I walked through it. Suddenly, I stepped on something and a loud "Clunk" echoed through the meadow. I stepped back to see what I had stepped on but there was far too much snow covering it for me to see. I pawed gently at the snow to discover a face shield and horse like body armour- just like my fathers. Then it struck me, it WAS my father's. He was also the uni of battle. I decided to follow in his hoof prints.
And even to this day, I still wear the armour and keep up his fierce nature.
Love
Ah...that would have to be
Zal.I love her more than anything else in the world.Even from the first time I saw her, my heart skipped a beat.She was the most wonderful Uni I had ever laid eyes on.But I had never loved another before, and found it hard to express how I felt about her, but this was finally overcome and now I am the happiest I have ever been in my whole life.
